[Comprehensive] Ambition Execution

In this way, in the blink of an eye, 1800, he worked at Yucun's house for nearly a month, and saw that it was going to be summer vacation.

This weekend plan is also to work part-time at Mimura's house. If there is any difference from the previous odd jobs, it is probably because Mimura is not at home.

"This way please, Master Yamada."

Even though he was just a handyman, Mimura Butler also practiced good manners.1800, who received the invitation, just scratched his face in doubt, then put down his paintbrush and followed.The butler opened a wooden door of the Japanese room, and made a "please" gesture by the door. As soon as 1800 stepped into the room, he heard the slight bump of the paper door closing behind him.The light in the room suddenly dimmed, making the already solemn Japanese room even more solemn.

The teacup lightly wiped off the water vapor, and the old man Yumura took a sip of tea to moisten his throat before motioning to 1800 to sit down.

Oh, it looks like there is an important secret to discuss.

In 1800, I walked to Master Mimura's coffee table and sat down cross-legged, while Master Mimura sat on his knees in a standard Japanese style.

After brewing enough atmosphere, the old man Yumura said slowly: "You don't like Tuoye, do you?"

After expressing enough contempt with drooping eyelids, Mr. Mimura raised his eyes to look at Yamada Taro with a "?" face.

And 1800 was puzzled by Mr. Mimura's opening remarks, what is this?A servant's loyalty survey?Seeing the old man Mimura waiting for his reply, 1800 honestly replied: "I like Mimura very much." As a friend, Mimura is a very good person.

However, 1800's frank answer not only failed to win the approval of Mr. Mimura, but made the other party's eyes sink.

Mr. Mimura felt very uncomfortable in every possible way. Originally, according to his observations, he felt that although he had deep roots in love, this Yamada Taro was a bit ruthless.So I thought about telling Yamada Taro clearly and keeping him away from Toya.And the facts also prove that Yamada Taro has no "unreasonable thoughts" about Tuo, as long as he has a little thought for Tuo, he will not look frank, but should be somewhat cryptic.Since Yamada Taro is not interested in that aspect of support, it will be smoother to do things like dismantling.But when he thought of his grandson's first sincerity being ruined like this, old man Yucun felt 1 unhappy.

Regardless of whether Yamada Taro likes Toya or not, Master Mimura feels the same, regardless of whether this does not prevent Master Mimura from following the plot: "Then for our sake, please leave him and don't appear in front of him."

"...?" 1800 raised his eyebrows.

"Don't you understand?" Mimura said, "I said you don't like Toya, it's true, and it's also true that you like Toya. It sounds like a paradox, but it's actually because of the liking I said, The meaning of liking is different from what you said. If you continue to hang out with Toya, you will destroy him one day. Toll will also fall in love with you, and whether you love him or not, you will not be able to give him what he deserves Everything—a happy family, a lovely wife and children...Too is different from you, he has his responsibilities and his future. And you—”

The old man Yucun paused for a moment, seemed to be deliberating, and then said: "He is a person who has no future."

The corner of 1800's mouth still maintains Taro Yamada's smile, but although the smile is not stiff, it loses its vitality as if it stays in the photo.Mr. Mimura understood what he said so clearly that even a fool should understand it.But - Mimura also likes him? ? ?

This explosive confession was not from himself but from his grandfather's mouth. 1800 felt that he needed to turn a corner and digest it.

Why does Mimura also like him?Mimura Toto also really likes him?What about himself?Could it be that he fell in love with a man? ?

Supporting his forehead with slightly cool fingers, 1800 felt that his brain was not enough for the first time, and he needed to calm down. However, the scenes of getting along with Mimura Toya flashed through his mind——

Mimura also helped him tidy up his clothes, Mimura also helped him to remove his sweaty bangs, Mimura also helped him, Mimura also Mimura...

But is this what you like? 1800 is not sure, the occasional palpitations about Toya Mimura, is it because Toya Mimura is too beautiful like his ideal woman or is it Toya Mimura that he likes?

No, let me take a breath. Thinking about this kind of question is harder than debating whether time exists.

However, Mr. Mimura obviously didn’t plan to give 1800 time to sort out his thoughts—slap—a box was put on the coffee table, and then the cover was flipped open after pressing the hidden button, and there were neatly stacked green coins inside: “Here is 3000 million (yen), I would like to use it to buy your promise."

——However, the use of honorifics only makes people feel that the old man's language is ruthless.

"what?"

For a man who doesn't watch Korean dramas or Japanese idol dramas, he really can't keep up with the jumping rhythm in front of him.

"I know your family is in a difficult situation. With this 3000 million, you don't have to worry about your younger brothers' food, clothing and tuition. Although it is not a huge amount, it is enough to change your family's life." Mimura shrank his hands, He no longer looked at the box full of banknotes, as if the money in front of him no longer belonged to him, but sipped tea like an old man afraid of the cold, "As long as you promise not to pester Toya anymore, you can take these away immediately."

In just a moment, the relationship between him and Toya has become something that can be measured by money, as if feelings can also be tempered into cold metal.

1800 couldn't help laughing, the corners of his suppressed mouth slightly raised, but his eyes darkened.

"Whether I promise not to meet Mimura or not, this is a matter between me and Mimura. In this case, even if I want to promise, I will promise to Mimura instead of selling the promise to Mimura to you." Stretching his left leg, 1800 got up and took advantage of the situation to bow: "I've bothered you for so long, please tell Mimura, my salary will be settled with the money owed to him, and I will leave."

1800, whose back was full of "I'm quitting", just walked out of the Yucun mansion, but probably lost the protection of the rich god who lived in Yucun's house, and 1800 was shot in the knee by the poor god again—no, it is not poor anymore God, but the god of misfortune.

Outside the intensive care unit, the doctor wearing a mask couldn't help showing a trace of sympathy in his cold words: "...there is no other way, the so-called stabilization of the situation is actually just waiting for death... even... can only delay Just a few days to live."

"I'm sorry, please forgive me, please kill me, I'm sorry..." The driver who caused the accident cried bitterly and knelt on the ground and hugged 1800's leg without letting go, causing 1800 to kick him away angrily.

"I really want to see my husband again."

In the intensive care unit, Ayako's mother looked at him with a pale and pitiful smile, and fell into a coma after saying her last wish.

"While it can be delayed with drugs, it will be very expensive."

The doctor who discussed with 1800 said, "This is not a drug developed in Japan, and it will require expensive funds to continue importing. We can only order it first, and then use the remaining drugs to help delay it for three days. If you can't make up the cost after three days, There is nothing we can do." The doctor paused, "Are you really determined to do this, Mr. Yamada? You must know that this can only help Mrs. Yamada live a few more days. Even if she is alive, it is very hard work for the patient. I It is not recommended that you do so."

"……How much is it?"

"Please prepare at least 400 million."

If there is more, it depends on how long Ayako can last...

1800 understood what the doctor didn't say.These days, even these doctors who are accustomed to life and death can't help but feel pity for Yamada Taro, not only because of the attractive appearance of the patient's family members, but also because of the kind of people who know the ending, but spend a lot of money and money. Death is powerless to fight the tug-of-war.What's more, whether it is the driver who caused the accident or the patient's family, the money that can be given is so minimal.

But 1800 had to do this, because of Ayako's mother's last wish... He had to beg the doctor to set a deadline over and over again, but he had to bear the sky-high medical expenses alone—1800 no longer counted on the driver who caused the accident, As long as that man doesn't cut seppuku, it will save him a lot of trouble.

In just one night, the poor, dilapidated and warm home fell apart, and it seemed that it would be destroyed at any time like Macondo, which was blown away by the hurricane.Ayako's mother wants to see Yamada's father again before she dies, but they can only send a letter with the name and address of this unreliable person, Kazuo Yamada, and look forward to this letter going overseas. Cross the sea and bring back the person lost in the vast world.

"Brother, what about money...?"

Jiro asked 1800, his eye circles were red, but there were no tears.

The advantage of having many younger brothers in the family is that each older brother will learn to be strong in order to protect his younger brother.

"I'll find a way."

1800 patted Jiro's head, "You take good care of my brother."

"Mom went to find Dad, and Dad will be back soon, don't cry for seven or eight lives~"

Saburo and Shiro, with red and swollen eyelids, tried their best to smile and comfort the crying twins who hadn't seen their mother for several days.

Standing in front of Mimura's house again, it was only a day and a night.

Even in the face of bad luck, 1800 can still make favorable choices in the shortest time without hesitation.

"What, regret it?"

And in the room, in addition to the old man Yumura, there is also Mrs. Yumura.This gentle woman just quietly accompanied the elder.

"Please lend me money."

This time, 1800 was kneeling upright, and after a pause, he added, "Please lend me 3000 million."

"3000 million, are you planning to continue yesterday's transaction?"

1800 leaned down, put his forehead on the floor, lost the warm smile of Yamada Taro, and did not have the gentle tone of Yamada Taro, but just calmly said: "Please--borrow--me 3000 million."